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Chapter two hundred and sixty-four the creation of Confucian scholars

"One and ten, ten, hundreds, hundreds, thousands, thousands, thousands. The three talents are heaven, earth and man, the three lights are sun, moon and stars. The three pillars are the righteousness of the king and minister, father and son, and husband and wife are in line."

White spots of light appeared around the Confucian scholars, and within each spot, a little boy sat cross-legged. They were either reading books carefully or chanting softly, slowly circling around the Confucian scholars' figure.

The Confucian scholar smiled, which was a satisfied smile. He suddenly waved his hand and all the lights rose into the air.

The white sky gradually shines, like platinum hanging on the sky. A platinum light casts down and falls on the book in the hands of the Confucian scholar. Suddenly, the book turns into platinum with two big characters faintly on it.

"good fortune!"

The old scholar laughed, "Haha, what a fortune. A hundred years of hard work will eventually lead to the right result. Your title of master is called Confucian scholar of creation."

"Hahahaha!" The laughter broke through the air, and the Confucian scholar in the sky quickly turned into a ray of light and shadow. Then, a figure suddenly flew up from the direction of the Tianhuo Avenue and merged into the light and shadow.

The white gold light poured down and slowly concentrated towards that point. Finally, it turned into an old man in white Confucian costume.

The old man's face was flushed and energetic. In his eyes, there was a platinum brilliance reflected. He held a book in his hand, exactly the same as the platinum brilliance that had appeared in the air before.

It's him!

Although Lan Jue had long guessed in his heart, when he really saw this person appear, his heart was still full of shock.

Isn’t this old bookworm who broke through the bottleneck and became the dominant person in front of the two major castles?

Compared with the past, now his spirit is obviously much better, too much. His eyes are bright and bright. There is no such thing as a twilight look. Not only him, but even the old scholars are the same. It seems that they have become dozens of years younger overnight.

The old bookworm took a step forward in the void, dragging the platinum tail flame behind him, and flashed to the old bookworm.

"The Confucian scholar of creation is good, just call it a Confucian scholar of creation!" The old bookworm looked satisfied. As for the devil Satan with a gloomy face, he seemed to have never seen it at all.

"Congratulations to the Confucian scholars of Creation." The Pope's low voice sounded, and the master of the Pope's castle also rose into the air. He knew very well that this battle could not be fought. The strength of the Heavenly Fire Avenue far exceeded their previous predictions. Not to mention those high-level psychics, there were actually as many as five at the level of the master. Even if the fortune teller had already entered the death threshold, there were still four.

Although the foodie is weaker, this Confucian scholar of fortune who has just become the dominant has an amazing aura, not much weaker than those of the old masters like them. Moreover, in the Pope's memory, it seems that he has a little impression of this Confucian scholar of fortune, but it cannot be confirmed. Not to mention that he and Satan both felt the vitality of Peng in the body of the old scholar. That is definitely not a sign that the life span has reached the end.

Tianhuo Avenue once again proved their strength with its strength. Even if there is no divine master, the divine needle, in the future, the four masters will tie the total number of the Western League and the Northern League!

The old bookworm, a scholar of Confucianism, snorted, "Stop selling well here, you are not a good thing. You can leave if you have nothing to do. Our Tianhuo Avenue does not welcome you bad guests."

Neither he nor the old scholar have a good temper. This is why the Pope did not dare to offend him easily when he went to the Pope Castle last time. Both of them became masters with their knowledge and technology. They may not be very powerful in the battle of the masters, but to be honest, the old scholar has always been extremely famous. No one wants to get involved in such an opponent.

The taster looked at Satan with a cold look, "Devil, what do you say?"

But Satan turned his eyes to Mika, "Why do you want to leave? Why don't you want to go back with me? Isn't it good to be the master of darkness? I only have the bloodline of you, your sister is dead in a foreign land, and only the body is back? Do you want me to send black hair to you one day?"

As soon as the Demon King said this, all the masters present were stunned. Is this the big devil who is not afraid of heaven, earth, and even heaven has to poke a hole?

Satan's character has always been very arrogant. Although it is full of destruction, the reason why the Dark Castle was supported by the Western League has become the power of the Western League is that it has a lot to do with this contemporary Satan. Although they operate underground forces, they will not attack ordinary people. This is just that the Dark Castle can exist and become stronger and stronger. The overall strength even tends to be above the Pope Castle.

Mika looked at her father with a calm and terrifying look, "I want to leave because I don't want to let myself be controlled by power. The power of the devil will subtly change my mind. Dad, do you still remember what you were like when I was a child. You were the elder of kindness and my beloved father. You are the kindest person I have ever met. You are the pride of my sister and I, our goal, and the greatest man in our hearts. At that time, you told us that you will work hard to change the dark castle so that we no longer need to live in a dark world. You are the person who controls the best magic power among Satans of all generations. Even after becoming the master, you can still perfectly control your magic power."

"Until one day, when we saw with our own eyes, the crazy look you were when you killed your mother, we realized that you were still controlled by that demonic nature. Your suppression was limited. With your strength and kindness in your heart, we could not defeat that demonic nature. Why can we do it? Since then, your personality has become more and more strange, more and more like Satan in the past. The Dark Castle cheered for your transformation, but my sister and I cried for your transformation. We should not be people like you, don't! So, my sister left, and my sister chose to leave. Before she left, she told me that she was going to find a way to turn my father back."

"We have never hated you to kill your mother because we all understand that it is because you have no choice. We just want to find our father back! As soon as my sister left, it took many years, many years. I pray every day, praying that she would come back soon, turn her father back, and let that loving father come back to us. I still hugged me and kissed my cheeks like when I was a child, and told me that he is the one who loves me the most in the world. I am waiting, waiting."

"Finally one day, my sister came back, but all she came back was the body. My sister's body was already cold, and I could see that the pain in her expression was left with your strength. All this made me shudder. It was you, you who killed my sister, right? It was you! Why? Why did you kill a daughter who just wanted to find her father back!"

"My sister is dead, and I am the only one left in the dark castle. I don't want to be another you. I don't want to make my children hope to find their mother in my future, but in the end they die in the hands of their mother. I want to leave, I want to leave the dark castle and leave the place full of magic. So I ran away and I ran away there. I don't want to be a master, I just want to be someone who can be controlled by myself. That's all, isn't that possible? Dad, if you really have a place in your heart that has not been occupied by magic and love for me and my sister, let me go. Please."

At the end of the day, Mika was already in tears.

In the air, more than a hundred strong men from the Sky Fire Avenue, the Pope Castle and the Dark Castle were all silent.

The pope closed his eyes, and his fingertips drew a cross on his forehead, chest and shoulders, his lips buzzing, as if he was praying silently.

Satan's eyes were a little dull, and deep in his eyes, full of struggle.

The gourmet's fists were clenched unconsciously, and his gray eyes were filled with a silence.

The inheritance of Pluto controls the power of death, but the power of death will not erode his soul. But the devil controls the power of the devil and sells his soul to the devil. Even the devil is no exception. In his heart, a devil already lives.

It was him, and after all, he killed Mina! The strong murderous intent burst out in the hearts of the foodie.

"It's not me, it's not me." Satan shook his head gently. Surprisingly, he did not have anger, nor did he burst. He just stared at Mika in a daze, his handsome face full of sadness.

"Mika, although I am no longer your kind father, although my soul has been betrayed to the demon and even killed your mother with his own hands. However, I did not kill Mina. Believe it or not, I must tell you that your mother's death has caused me to rush out of the demon's control. It took me another twenty years to finally gradually control that power. Although it is still a power belonging to the demon, the demon is not unavailable.

I am the devil, I want to control all the demons. Mina was not killed by me, it was really not killed by me. Sorry, Dad owed you and your sister too much, too much. Do you know? Today I heard what you said, I was very happy and happy. I finally know why you all left me. It was not that you don’t love me, but because you love me too much. Dad is sorry for you, Dad is sorry for you and Mina."

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Is the Confucian scholar handsome? Sorry, it's too late today. However, I'd better ask for a recommendation vote! The third update tomorrow. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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